photo credit to Kevin Trotman (The Rocketeet on Flickr)
The crimsoned branches of the plum… stretching out vertically, The pears’ luscious greens flutter… as the breeze tickles the branchin… The grape vine’s sprouting leaves
Glasses are turned Up for his drinks Stack the card decks Black Jack’s the game Winner takes all!
By: Imrogue The night was still... Bewitched by the magical spell of tender moments together...
Sing me a song of love and fate. Devoid of exhaustion from contenti… The wall had appeared... keeping permanence...I fear Save me from anguish I feel.
Her back could only bend so much..… 'neath him she braved the peril. Attached to the barrel Her grasp to such. Strength wavered,
Carousel I see, parading in front of me. Elephant, giraffe, chimpanzee and I think... a giant bumble bee! Yonder, I see
In the darkness she lets out roars as she succumbs to her weakness Her savage thoughts
Warm days of summer brought rain f… Wet shirts and trousers hanging at… Wild and boisterous laughters hear… Warm smiles of children at play... Wet and sweaty faces on display...
Lost in my deep, sweet reverie, beautiful voice singing a song... accompanied
Patiently awaits The upward dancing motion Uniting us one To dance around for a while Imbed in crevice later
You are the sweetest melody that awaken my senses— perfect for symphony, that elated my ecstasy. You are the sweetest touch
The “Weeping Willow” tree— in Spring, I’d like to see! Its name may sound so sad, Somehow, it makes me glad! Swaying gracefully on its frame
December months bring rains and st… They are called monsoons. A child trotted along behind her They trudged muddy thoroughfare, Searching a place of communication…
In the hallway, she sat in her cha… as if waiting for someone to ackno… The blank stare and weary look in… manifested long lived years. Her thin lips almost drawn to a sl…
You are a swan with grace kissed by moonbeam— Casting your reflection upon a tranquil lake in this glorious summer night.